Paradise is all I sought,

 And paradise I got.

Lost everything that had meant to me,

 Wonder where I got lost.


This is the paradise

 That I had dreamed of,

 Stripped of all the desires

 And the person I love

This is an excerpt from a song that I wrote recently. There were many things going on my mind when I wrote this. It wasn’t a mere coincidence that the idea cropped into my head. I have known men, who are rather old now, who had worked hard all through their life, making money and working in the office. Their life seems to revolve between their office and clients. They have friends but they are more of mates in the office. Andas I look into their faces I see regret, not because they had worked hard but because they had forgotten to live in the way.

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